The opportunity has come to an end (1)

In the entire battle group, only the demonic beasts were breathing heavily. Occasionally, they would move their hooves. The entire battle group was deathly silent.

Drip---

A gust of wind blew past, and the last bit of red on the incense in the incense burner on Xia qingchen's knees was extinguished by the cold wind, leaving behind only a bare wooden stem!

It was over in the time it took for an incense stick to burn.

Xia qingchen slowly opened his eyes, and the snow on his eyelashes fluttered.

"The time it takes for an incense stick to burn is up." Xia qingchen spoke softly and slowly stood up.

The demonic beast beneath him seemed to have sensed Xia qingchen's intentions and let out an excited neigh.

As soon as it shouted, the remaining thousands of demonic beasts also roared at the sky.

The uneven and loud shouts were like the bugle horns of war, echoing in the returning wind and snow.